Chapter 612: There Is Someone Who Wants to Get Married

"Mine is the start-up capital?"

"Yeah." Bai Feng nodded.

There is nothing to hide. The whole country is undergoing large-scale construction, and the higher authorities are even more troubled by the reform of state-owned enterprises, and there is a shortage of money everywhere. The only reason why we let private capital join is because we are short of money.

"I can give 500 million U.S. dollars, all of which can be used in the central bank for foreign exchange." Yang Dongxu pondered for a moment and said.

Cough cough cough. Bai Feng coughed violently after taking a sip of wine. This time he didn't choke because he drank too fast, but was frightened by Yang Dongxu's generosity.

She knew that Yang Dongxu was rich and had business abroad and had no shortage of foreign exchange. She had previously thought about whether the money he invested could be converted into foreign exchange, which would make her superiors very happy. But in other words, this is just a word and I won’t force it. But who would have thought that the surprise would come so suddenly, no, it was not a surprise, but a shock.

Bai Feng coughed for a long time before he regained his composure: "Are you kidding?"

"Do you think I'm joking?" Yang Dongxu looked at her lightly.

The shock on Bai Feng's face slowly disappeared, and his expression gradually became serious: "What do you want? If you want more shares, you can sit down and discuss it again."

"Just give me this many shares. I have no intention of asking for more shares. I want the right to operate a communications company."

"What do you mean?" Bai Feng was a little confused. She was talking about the shares of the communications company.

"I want to set up a communications company myself and enjoy the same treatment as a state-owned communications company. Of course, 51% of the shares of this communications company must belong to the state, and I only want management rights. If the superiors are worried, they can establish a party branch in the company, but the company It’s up to me who the management uses.”

"Are you so dismissive of high-level employees?" Bai Feng frowned.

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant. I did this because mobility is very important in the communications industry. You can't just depend on what others do and learn how to do it yourself.

Rather, it needs to be done in advance, and there must be many people in the country who have vision in this regard, but it takes too long to get approval at all levels, and it is normal for even internal disagreements to delay it for several years. By the time everything is decided, it will probably be too late.

So I want to set up a company where I can have the final say. I just ask for equal treatment and don’t need a penny from the state. If we can do it well, it will be very beneficial to the development of the communications industry. If we can do it poorly, there will be no loss for the country. "

"After all, it's not that I think you are better than others, but I want to set up another company to compete in the arena." Bai Feng curled his lips, and Yang Dongxu took a sip of wine and said nothing.

In fact, he knew in his heart that when this request was made, many people would say that he was too good at dancing. He was the only one who could do it, and everyone else was a fool. But otherwise he would rather not enter the communications industry.

Not saying that he thinks the higher-ups will make this industry a mess, but based on the experience of later generations. According to normal development, in the more than 20 years before the 5G era, domestic communication companies were not competitive internationally at all, and the big cake was eaten by foreigners.

So he wanted to set up such a company by himself, and making money came second. Rather, I want to be a catfish and drive the domestic communications industry, which has been developing step by step, forward faster. Twenty years is too long. If we can get a share of the pie in the 4G or even 3G era in advance, the situation will not be as difficult as it will be in later generations.

"I can reflect your ideas above, but I can't guarantee whether it will come true or not." Bai Feng thought for a while and did not refuse directly.

"Thanks in advance." Yang Dongxu picked up the wine glass and clinked it with her: "Be clear when I say it. I only want equal policy treatment and accept state supervision. At the same time, the state holds 51% of the shares."

"I know, it's just to show off your ability. One person is worthy of the owner of a state-owned enterprise." Bai Feng glanced at him, pondered for a while and then reminded: "You can easily offend people by doing this, and you are not just making this proposal. If you take it out, you will offend people, but if you do it well, you will offend more people."

This reminder was obviously out of genuine concern for him, otherwise Bai Feng would have kept it in his heart and not said it.

"I understand. I'm going to say this to you today. I'm determined to be your friend." Yang Dongxu smiled and nodded.

"Man!" Bai Feng glanced at him mockingly, not knowing why he lamented such nonsense.

After talking about the matter, Bai Feng drank even more fiercely, even though he was doing what he wanted to do. But my mood was not happy at all, but more depressed.

Yang Dongxu didn't try to persuade her. He drank with her one cup at a time. It wasn't until Bai Feng was drunk that she rushed to the dance floor to show off her dancing skills, and then he helped her leave the bar.

After leaving the bar, the cold wind blew, and Yang Dongxu's dizzy head sobered up a little. Bai Feng, completely drunk, lay on top of him, waved to the distance, and followed him in another car. Du Fei drove over. He stuffed Bai Feng in first, then opened the car windows before he got in.

Drinkers can't smell their own odor, but they are very sensitive to the pungent smell of others. Although Bai Feng didn't vomit, a wine burp was enough to fill the air in a car with the windows closed with sourness.

He glanced at Bai Feng, who was sitting next to him and was being helped to sit up, and it was obviously impossible to ask her where she lived now. So Yang Dongxu found a hotel nearby.

If Bai Feng didn't mention that she was getting married, it would be okay to take her back to the courtyard for the night. Now that you know something, it's better to avoid it if you can.

After checking in the room, Yang Dongxu gave several hotel waiters a tip of 100 yuan each and asked them to take care of Bai Feng. Yang Dongxu hid on the balcony to make a phone call. Bai Feng, who had not vomited all the way, vomited all the time as soon as she entered the room. If it weren't for the high tip, he estimated that the waiters would have asked the security guards to drive her away. After the call, Yang Dongxu went downstairs directly and asked several waiters to continue to accompany Bai Feng.

Half an hour later, a car stopped at the door of the hotel, and Wei Fei, who had not been seen for several years, got out of the car. Yang Dongxu signaled Du Fei, who honked the horn and drove away.

Wei Fei, who had just stepped onto the steps of the hotel, heard the horn and stood on the steps watching Yang Dongxu's car leave with a complicated expression.

"What are you looking at, brother Fei?" The girl who came down with Wei Fei and dressed very sexy hugged Wei Fei's arm and shook it.

"Nothing, you go back first?" Wei Fei retracted his gaze and pulled his hand out of the girl's arms.

For some reason, he had rushed here in a rage after hearing that his fiancée was actually with Yang Dongxu, but now he was no longer angry and irritable, but felt fortunate that he had not met the other party. This feeling made Wei Fei, Wei Shao, very unhappy.

"Brother Fei" The girl grabbed his wrist and shook it coquettishly.

"Hmm?" Wei Fei turned his head and looked at the girl coldly.

The girl, who had never seen Wei Fei's cold face, quickly let go of her hand, and Wei Fei walked into the hotel without looking back.

Until Wei Fei's figure disappeared in the hotel lobby, the girl gritted her teeth unwillingly, stomped her feet on the ground a few times, and turned away indignantly.

Back in the courtyard, he took a bath with the only sobriety, and then Yang Dongxu threw himself on the bed. At first, he accompanied Bai Feng to drink, because he knew that his alcohol tolerance was no problem, but who knew that a woman in a bad mood could drink more than a man. If he had not been influenced by medicinal wine since childhood, it is estimated that he, the drinking companion, would be drunk directly today.

He slept until the sun was high in the sky. After washing up, he drank two bowls of Cui Maao's multi-grain porridge and slowly came to his senses. However, his head was still dazed and he wondered if he had drunk fake wine yesterday. Although they had not cooperated many times before, they had never felt so uncomfortable as now.

Bored, he put the rocking chair under the shade of the tree next to the small pond in the yard. He took the bamboo fishing rod left by the old man and hung some bait on it and threw it into the pond. Aunt Hua came over with a floor fan and a long plug board. It was already past ten o'clock in the morning. The end of the summer in Yanjing was so hot that people didn't want to go out.

"Are you sick?" Fu Chaming was led in by Aunt Hua and sat next to Yang Dongxu and moved the fan towards him. He was fine in the car just now, but now he was sweating all over after walking a few steps out of the car.

"You drank too much yesterday. You should lose weight now." Yang Dongxu glanced at him sideways, then exclaimed and quickly lifted the rod. As a result, the fish under the water suddenly struggled and got off the hook, which made him very unhappy and glared at Fu Chaming again.

"I want to lose weight, but I can't." Fu Chaming said with a distressed look. He used to be a famous handsome young master in Hong Kong, but who knew that his weight has skyrocketed in recent years, breaking through the 170 mark, and it is still going up.

"Grandpa Sun is not here, if he is here, he can show you." Yang Dongxu put on the bait and threw the hook down.

"You don't need to see a doctor. I have done countless examinations in Hong Kong. Except for fatty liver, there is nothing wrong with my body. It's just that I eat too well and don't exercise much." Fu Chaming wiped the sweat from his forehead: "What's the point of fishing for your own fish? Let's go inside and sit. It's the end of September. How can Yanjing be hotter than Hong Kong?"

It's really boring to fish and release fish by yourself. Yang Dongxu put away the fishing rod and leaned against the tree next to him, and went into the house with Fu Chaming. The air conditioner in the house has not been turned off. Fu Chaming squeezed into the armchair with a fat pig in a pigsty.

"Why don't you stay in Yanjing for a while to practice with Du Fei and make sure you lose weight."

"Okay, okay, you are all masters, so don't bother me anymore. As long as you are healthy and comfortable, it is the most important thing. I don't want to be so tired."

"If you dare to say this in front of your grandfather, I will definitely give you a thumbs up. What do you want to see me for?" Although he is very familiar with the Fu family, everyone is busy with things. Fu Chaming obviously will not fly from Hong Kong to Yanjing except during the holidays.

"I'm getting married."

"Why are you getting married at the same time? Are you living a good life recently?" Yang Dongxu muttered.

"Who else is getting married?" Fu Chaming was stunned.

"No one, you won't know me even if I tell you. When are you getting married? And who is your marriage partner, your celebrity girlfriend?"

"No. It would be a miracle if my grandfather could let her into the house. The marriage partner is the daughter of the Zhou family." Fu Chaming waved his hand and said.

Compared with running away from home for his girlfriend a few years ago, he decided to fight against his family to the end. At this time, Fu Cha Ming seemed to have a different understanding of true love. Although he said it was a pity, his expression was calm.

"Don't blame the old man, people of their generation think like this." Yang Dongxu comforted him and asked, "Chow Tai Fook family?"

"No, the other Zhou family also makes jewelry, but it's not as big as Chow Tai Fook. But it's also prestigious, and it's not bad to be the eldest grandson of a rich family like me." Fu Cha Ming said with a smile, obviously satisfied with this marriage partner.

However, this match is probably calculated based on the property of Fu Cha Ming's family. It is not based on the entire Fu family. Let alone his second uncle Fu Dehai's current property, it can be ranked in Hong Kong. Considering all the property of the Fu family, there are only a few families that can match him as the eldest grandson, and among these families, there is definitely no Zhou family.

"Are you going to develop in the jewelry field?" Since Fu Cha Ming compromised, even if the other party satisfied him, it is obvious that he did not marry because he thought the other party was good.

"Well, my second uncle and my younger uncle are developing well, and even my third uncle's overseas rubber plantation is getting better and better. I, the eldest grandson, should also work hard, right?" Fu Cha Ming smiled, but the smile was a little unnatural.